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300. ‘O Jesus, gracious Saviour.’

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1. O Jesus, gracious Saviour,
Upon the Father’s throne,
Whose wond’rous love and favour 
Have made our cause Thine own; 
Thy people to Thee ever 
For grace and help repair,
For Thou they know wilt never 
Refuse their griefs to share.

2. O Lord, through tribulation
Our weary journey lies,
Through scorn and sore temptation, 
And watchful enemies;
’Midst never-ceasing dangers 
We through the desert roam,
As pilgrims here and strangers,
We seek the rest to come.

3. O Lord, Thou too once hasted
This weary desert through,
Once fully tried and tasted 
Its bitterness and woe;
And hence Thy heart is tender,
In truest sympathy,301
Though now the heavens render 
All praise to Thee on high.

4. O by Thy Holy Spirit 
Reveal to us Thy love,
The joy we shall inherit
With Thee, our Head above:
May all this consolation
Our trembling hearts sustain— 
Sure—though through tribulation— 
The promis’d rest to gain.